Genius Child: Hunting Conglomerate Fathers
Candour

A hard enough slap shocked everyone. The woman clenched her forehead staring at her son. Still wearing high heels, with black formal wear.

Brug!

With three moves Fabian slammed it without a fight."I..mom stop..." Fabian said, there's no way he can fight his mother, right?

"You impregnated a woman, even having a child this big!? You know what I hate the most!? A predator like your father who was caught cheating on you with two hired women at once." Not a snatch but the vile woman whispered beside her son's ear, smiling. A truly terrible smile, perhaps Fabian's nature was passed down from his mother, Mulyasari.

"What's really going on?" asked the middle-aged woman trying to calm down. Someone who just returned from abroad, more precisely the owner of this hospital.

"Mother, actually I became a filial son and gave you a grandchild." Fabian smiled this time, a child who was indeed only afraid of his mother.

"I didn't ask you. Remembering your father's blood running through your flesh just makes me sick." Mulyasari sighed harshly this time staring at the Sesilia with Zeyan in her arms.

The sweet child with teary eyes looked almost crying. This time wearing medieval princely clothing in the British Empire. Down from his mother's arms, who will bear the caramel lumbers of affection that Zeyan gave.

"Grandma!" A small mouth that is like honey melts on the edge. A beautiful face that reminds her of her son's childhood. It's just that this kid is sweeter and fragile, whereas Fabian was too naughty and troublesome in his childhood. The soul protecting the grandmother of course suddenly rose.

Deck of the fragile little body of a five-year-old. The boy really shed his tears."I didn't know I had a grandmother. My friends have a grandmother who says she cooks sweet things for them. I only have a mother..."

Truly heartwarming, the child who from his childhood lives a shortage. The child's tears even flowed, the white skin was as fragile as paper, rather his soft and cold body was like a lotus flower petal. It was like falling in love, that protective soul rose up.

"My grandmother didn't know you were in this world either. If grandma knew early you do not have to live to suffer. Must be hard with just your mom, right? Ki...we live together huh...?" Mulyasari said, wiping away the tears on her grandson's chubby cheeks. His grandson looked so poor and skinny in his eyes. Perhaps all this time, a life of torment and suffering lived by his grandson.

Zeyan hugged his grandmother, who was on her knees, adjusting her height. But there was something strange, when he looked down to hide his face on the grandmother's shoulder, the genius boy smiled, really smiled vilely, his eyes looked like a poor white rabbit, for a moment like a sharp eagle.

Remember that! If this is a series of kingdoms that must be known is which emperor, crown prince, prince, duke, soldier, or servant. This person was the emperor, as it was feared by the crown prince. One conclusion he drew. To master his grandmother means to master everything. Zeyan laughed wickedly after making sure the emperor (Mulyasari) fell in love with him. But still, he was a fragile grandson. So one thing he should do.

"Grandma, A. I want to pee." she said, completely embarrassed. But he did not know the location of the bathroom.

"Let granny drive ya?" The words Mulyasari said. The vile woman, who has just officially become a slave grandchild. Kissing the gnarly cheeks of an even unnamed child, his cold cheeks overcame the petals of a lotus.

"sick! When did I grow up! In order not to always have to be kissed like this!" Zeyan tried to smile. But one final weapon to make sure the grandmother who was carrying her fell in love with her. The tiny hand cupped the grandmother's cheek, peeking at the old woman's forehead.

"A..aaa!" The grandmother shouted with excitement. Inaugurating his beloved grandson as the owner of his heart. Clever, handsome, sweet, loving, innocent. Who wouldn't want to have a grandchild like this?

*

In the end the hospital headroom became where they were talking calmly at this moment. Mulyasari sighed harshly, drinking a cup of tea in session, while occasionally feeding her grandson who was eating as cute as a hamster.

"I can't eat anymore..." Zeyan complained in his heart. Want to vomit, somehow maybe because of his illness lately he sometimes nausea. Or have a sudden fever. Everything was withheld by him, taking the medicine his mother gave him last night. The mother who had advised for a while to keep her illness a secret. The mother who was afraid if Zeyan was taken forcibly on the grounds of leukemia suffered.

But Zeyan's goal is different. He wanted to make sure his father's bone marrow matched. Although there may not be a suitable. His only life expectancy may be that of the father leaving his mother. A father who is not responsible at all.

In addition to his smiling face, there was a mission he had to carry out. Capture the killer Triton, while saving the people who will be the object of sale of humans and organs. Only 20 were saved by Triton. His mission is to destroy a mafia organization, with the shell of a large corporation reaching its roots. His eyes took a peek, still suspecting Fabian was involved in this. That right? But still he was currently a cute handsome prince. Drifting in his own character, this cake is really sweet, even though he is quite nauseous.

"What's going on? It seems that from the age of Zeyan you used to cheat on Anjani (former fiance Fabian)?" One question from Mulyasari.

"Mother isn't like it's just-" Fabian's sentence interjected.

A person looks down like an apology."First I want to apologize, because my son ran away. Then trouble your son." The woman then got up, a smile on her face."That's all it is..."

"Is that all?" Mulyasari stared completely haughty. She cheated on her husband, and eventually divorced. This woman may be the same as the woman who seduced her ex-husband.

"Of course, what else? I'm not the one who flirts. But your son who came later harassed a blind woman. Fleeing, there was no intention of being responsible at all. After forcing a blind woman who didn't even see her face. You know how many times I've been to a psychiatrist to relieve trauma?" The question pierced full of anger, but without a clash at all. Not a weak woman who can only leave while crying, that is the current Cecilia. Had to look after himself and his son after Triton's death.

Srak!

Prangs!

A little more one centimeter, the cup will hit Fabian's face. The cup that eventually broke formed a wall was thrown by Mulyasari."You want to die?" question from mother to son.

"As much as you want to live or die I don't care. Go Zeyan!" Call Secilia, of course the child is obedient following the steps of his mother.

"Zeyan dear grandma..." One sentence from his small mouth successfully made Mulyasari shed her tears.

Who was the grandmother who was not stunned to see the teary eyes of the granddaughter who had just met her for the first time.

"Zeyan, why didn't you tell me you wanted to see papa? Mama promised to bring papa for you." The cecilia held her son kissing the chubby cheek. Whatever the wishes of his sick son will be granted by him. Including a loving father, the doctor who treated Zeyan often sent him messages. However, always ignored by him, maybe if he opened his son's heart would be happy to find a father figure.

Two steps later, the woman walked. Romantic scenes happen. Mulyasari hugged them, really a sincere hug."I'm sorry, I don't know, br*hsek's son is really vile. Don't separate me and Zeyan, please. We fellow women will respect each other as mothers and grandmothers."

"Mom don't separate me and grandma..." The boy's eyes were back in tears.

"Okay, but I don't want to be close to that snake guy..." A dozen in the end.

The grandmother quickly held her granddaughter. Kissed her a few times.

*

At Mulyasari's persuasion the mother and child returned to stay overnight. Two people sleeping in one room. While the tense atmosphere was now felt, Mulyasari stared at her son, sitting opposite each other in the living room.

"You should marry her, I don't want Zeyan to call someone else a grandmother. Besides I like the character of the Cecilian, she'll be a good hostess." Sentences from Mulyasari that are typical characters do not like soft women. Women who are easily oppressed, will only create a lot of misunderstandings, and some of his efforts also require the help of iron-handed women to take care of it.

"I loved it, before my engagement to Anjani. I agreed to get engaged because mom said she didn't like soft women. Dad too, on behalf of mother's request that I be willing to be betrothed. Therefore when he saw a young man (Triton) hugging Cecilia, often meet him. I decided to bury my feelings. Drinking the wine that Anjani gave me, even though I knew she put something in it." Fabian let out a rough sigh, gazing towards the view of the artificial pond that was near them. Like trying to remember it again.

"But I can't, I run away. It even hit a roadblock, only to get to the florist quickly. I'm the guilty one..." The words of the young man were down.

"Indeed your mistake. Why didn't you see him afterwards?" Mulyasari clenched her forehead.

"Our company was suppressed by Anjani's father's company. Dad also let the women drain the company money. A cecilia? He suddenly disappears with the young man (Triton). I didn't make excuses, and after mom and dad got divorced, I was free to move. Breaking off the engagement with the woman who sleeps with my best friend every night. I'm looking for it, but there's no results because it's been too long, without full names and photos..." Fabian was silent for a moment as his lips twitched to say more than this.

"Marry Secilia! But must also prepare to face Anjani." Mulyasari smiled, at least this sickening man was willing to tell the truth. Unlike before, she was always her husband's puppet.